Creation after destruction. In the blink of an eye, the land was back to its verdant self. Of course, the place was no longer a valley but rather a flatland.
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Inside the underground vault of the royal palace, which had recently experienced a surge of demonic energy and a chaotic battle where three knight orders and their Commanders fought to seal all the demonic items and the Demonified Knights that proliferated the place, a faint light seeped through the cracks of its door.
The vault that should have been sealed by command from the Queen was pushed open once again. A single figure carrying a torch entered through the gap.
As they had a robe donned, it was impossible to tell their appearance. Nevertheless, from the faint way they walked, and more importantly, the beguiling curves that even the robes couldn't hide, gave away her identity as a woman.
